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The city of blind people

Where you're returning every day

The monotonous picture

Of crowds and cars in the giant maze

Sometimes you're falling in the abyss of helplessness

And mind is boiling from questions making you restless all night

Find your way and never let them brake you

Just try to live out of this madness

Make your dreams come true and realize your essence

Come to the real understanding

Don't live like a slave

You stopped right on the street and

Direct you face upward the sky

Eternal magnificence

Of nature sets your thinking high

And why do people believe in someone's nonsense

That you were born to die in the world of unconsciousness and lie?